The USS Ishimura

A Large Space Mining Vessel, sent out into the farthest reaches of the unknown to collect unfathomable minerals and insane amounts of alien fuels and ores. It was the last of its kind with many newer ships relying upon faster and experimental technology-(Warp Drives, Mass Effect Fields-), which meant that the Ishimura had to travel out farther, putting its occupants into longer Cryo-Sleeps, pushing the ship to its limits for the sake of profit.

Where a single trip may take 20 years, it would and could set up somebody for a Lifetime, it was some of the easiest money that mankind could make, with everything being automated and only needing to be supervised- the only real hassle was the shitty food-rations the cafeteria stored away for most of the crew.

(But rumor has it that the captains quarters was maintained with as fresh of food as they could- which the captain would vehemently deny.)

But on this fateful fly out? Something was going to go terribly wrong, for the woman aboard the ship…..and terribly right for the one man who had awoken early.

The first thing he may discover was that the Autopilot had malfunctioned, sending them completely of course from earth-something that would drive any man mad. It may drive a hero to course correct it with his sheer force of will- but the man in this story isn’t a Hero by any means.

He’s a Janitor. The lowest of the low aboard the Ishimura, with most of his work left below deck- no one on board ever really even saw him, and those that did had no issue with mocking him, being the only member of the janitorial crew left him with a small sliver of the pie- it wasn’t much, but it was honest work, something the rest of the crew couldn’t admit to themselves.

And so, instead of waking up the Captain and trying to find them a way home? He decides that he was going to be making sure there was No Way Home. Permanently.

And with no end-goal in sight? And the gravity wells of the ship able to keep them coasting until the sun burnt out, the CryoPods would never awaken any of the crew from their slumber, because as far as the AI knew? All was right, even if they were floating through the universe like a Ghost Ship.

And in the this time?

The Janitor would become the King. The Ishimura employed a large crew of scientists, engineers, miners and a security force, couples without children were welcomed aboard, leaving the count sitting around 100-200.

Leaving him with his pick of the Litter as to who he wanted to wake up first, the Stuck-Up cunts who’d laugh at him, the Captain’s wife who didn’t even know his name-

This Ship was their World Now.

And He was the Captain.

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Aaaaaaaaand Scene!

First things first: THANK YOU EVERYONE! I couldn’t believe how popular this prompt got yesterday, I had so much fun with it! So I thought I’d post it up once more! If I missed you the first time, I’m sorry! My Inbox was absolutely flooded with love-(much like how I want all of the girls to be!) feel free to reach out again!

Hey All, Me again, I hope this all makes sense, I love Scifi but have never tried writing it myself, I can elaborate on any themes when asked!

Basically: Lowly Janitor wakes up, leaves ship malfunctioning and coasting into space, wakes up Female Crew and Dominates and Enslaves them.

A few other ideas that bounced around my head:

• Either he could screw up the wake-up process, on purpose or intentionally, leaving some girls without their memories- or maybe even without their higher brain functions? (I do love when woman are treated like animals, maybe he just goes about milking them like the cows they are to him~)

• The Ishimura is written as a Mining Vessel, since that’s what it is in the inspiration for the ship name- but that can be changed to something like a Colony Ship, a Military Vessel, anything really-

• With access to the ships science wing-(as the Janitor he has a key to everything of course!) he’s able to access gene-splicing equipment that’s there to try and see if harvest is capable in deep space, but he uses it to change the woman he wakes up-(Animal Genes, Bigger Breasts, Making them dumber-)

Kinks: Degradation, Anal-Play of all kinds, Anal-Only, Pussy-Neglect, Rough Partners, FaceFucking, Servitude, PetPlay, Being treated like an Animal, Hucows, Lactation, Body-Writing, Comeuppance/Revenge, Bitchy Girls, Cum Play, Body Worship, BDSM, Cum Eating, Breeding, Mating Presses/Full Nelson’s, FreeUse, Iq Loss, Bimboification, Hypnosis, SciFi Body-Mods

Optional Kinks: Ugly Bastard, Misogyny, WaterSports, Rimming, Brainwashing-(something about them wearing a big clunky helmet as they’re brainwashed sounds strangely hot-)

Limits: Snuff.

I hope this interests some of you! ~ Lilly.